Wednesday, November 20, 2002

The Aftermath...

Our party on Friday was interesting, to say the least. We decided that it could be deemed a success if no one throws up, and no one fights. Well, there were several wannabe fights, and at least two cases of throwing up that I know of. So you could say it was a major flop. Couldn't even go pee at 7am, cuz some random dude had passed out hugging our toilet. Just lovely. One guy was actually choking on his own vomit and we had to call the ambulance. He's OK now, but it was serious. I wasn't even around for all of this; my friends came and were scared by the drunkards in the kitchen, so we left and went to another house party. Which really was a flop; all 10 people were standing up holding up the damn wall. So we came back by me and chilled in my room till like 7 am, avoiding the major, mad crowd downstairs. Their car broke down, so we just waited till daylight. It's amazing the amount of mess you can talk at that hour.

And since then I haven't slept properly. O well. Clubbing Saturday, movies all Sunday, essay Monday night for Tuesday morning... Tonight I sleep, cuz it starts all over from tomorrow! I Iove this though, I've never felt so liberated ever. Just going with the flow, and not worrying as much about anything as I used to. It's not like I'm misbehaving or anything... Not really.... :P

Cliché of the week: Live for today and don't worry about tomorrow. Let tomorrow worry about itself.


posted by Tanisha Cross at 6:08 PM Comments []